IT IS RAINING! Not a lot, a gentle sound of little feet in the trees, but this is April and we are normally past hope of rain — way past, so my heart bounds to thoughts of manure in the garden and wet shovels and rakes, and little plants putting up green hands.

By the way for those who want more of my free novel the 21st chapter is up at http://www.robinwinter.net/chapter-twenty-one/